Love Purification Agreement

At this moment, in the ward.

Yan Huan looked at An Le, whose face was still pale on the hospital bed, and spoke with concern.

It seems that because Anle's modifier swallowed Bai Yi's poisonous fragments for too long, Anle's condition was more serious than that of Ye Shiyu and Bai Yi.

Ye Shiyu's body is no longer in danger, but after being "influenced by Ye Lan's love" just now, she has now become "Prison Ye".

Even the person who came up to get the examination report was Ye Lan, who even said that he wanted to take Ye Shiyu back to "rest."

Miaojiang smelled the scent of modifier fragments on Ye Lan's body, and guessed that he had just given Ye Shiyu a good beating, and her paper-thin hypnosis app had exploded.

can only say…

It seems.

Yan Huan’s comments were so sharp that he almost opened a bottle of champagne.

Needless to say, Bai Yi was fine, she just used the modifier and suffered the side effects.

Yan Huan even suspected that the side effects of her modifier were not that serious, after all, it was her first time using it.

Considering the nature of the modifier to tempt the host to use it continuously, if the side effects are severe at the beginning, it will not be conducive to the evolution of the modifier.

Yan Huan felt that it was purely because Bai Yi was too cowardly and afraid that he subjectively magnified the effects of the side effects.

In short, Bai Yi is fine now, but Zuo Jiangqin is in trouble. Now Bai Yi is taking her to the first floor to register for an examination while cursing.

However, Yan Huan estimated that there was nothing serious wrong with her body, but she might need to make an appointment with a psychiatrist.

As a result, the only person left in the ward now was An Le, who was truly feeling unwell.

"Well, the doctor said I still have a fever and can't be discharged yet. But I feel much better than before."

Hearing Yan Huan's concern, An Le pursed her lips and quickly began to explain.

Although she was very happy that Yan Huan showed concern for her, she could not pretend to exaggerate her illness like Bai Yi did in order to continue to attract the other party's attention.

On the contrary, she was worried that it would continue to cause trouble for Yan Huan, so she had to pretend to be strong and add a word of comfort.

Regardless of whether Yan Huandu understood Anle’s thoughts or not, Spencer next to him didn’t understand them at all.

She moved closer to Anle, looked him up and down carefully, and said,

"How is it better? Look at your face, it's so pale!"

"woo"

Anle touched his pale face and couldn't refute it, but Anle couldn't be considered to be lying either.

Just now, when she went down to check, she used her little finger to spit out the pieces it had swallowed.

Moreover, because Little Finger had previously lied to her that the fragments would bring about hauntings, Anle dragged her uncomfortable body a long way out of the hospital and found a desolate place to discard the fragments.

This aggravated her physical discomfort, and when she came back for a check-up, the doctor kept shaking his head.

But fortunately, the little finger finally came back.

She glanced at the little finger slouching on her shoulder, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little.

Anle, who had no friends before, has become accustomed to communicating with Little Finger in his mind and asking for its opinions since it appeared.

She felt very uncomfortable because she hadn't spoken to Little Thumb that day.

Well, although Spencer is also her friend, in reality, the communication between the two of them is really...

limited.

It’s not that Anle doesn’t want to, but it’s mainly because it’s difficult to have any meaningful conversation with Spencer.

Anle is a normal person, Spencer is a fool, and their brain circuits just don't align unless they talk about serious matters.

In other words, anyone who can follow Spencer's train of thought and communicate with her normally must be a god.

"By the way, Spencer, the finals of the club competition are this weekend."

"Ow?"

"Then, there will be a lot of team events in the club battle, so it's best to practice coordination and other things."

As he was talking, Anle suddenly remembered something, turned around, picked up his phone, opened Plane, and forwarded a Word file to Spencer.

"This is some training method I did last night after researching. I don't know if it's effective. Spencer can try it with them later."

After sending the file, Anle looked at Spencer apologetically and apologized,

"I'm sorry, Spencer, I'm sick and may not be able to participate in the finals. However, my physical strength is not good, so even if I go, I will probably be a drag."

Spencer glanced at his phone and saved the file.

"It's okay, you've already helped me a lot. As for the finals, I'm confident I'll win!"

"Really?"

Anle couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Spencer's confident voice.

Mainly, she really wanted Spencer to win the club war.

She didn't want Spencer to leave.

Only Yan Huan, who heard the words, glanced helplessly at Spencer who was smiling confidently with his hands on his hips, and complained silently in his heart,

"Just listen to her bragging. If she was really confident she could beat Irving, why would she come to school so early every morning for running training?"

However, while laughing, Spencer suddenly remembered something and touched his chin in distress.

"Wait a minute, if you get sick, not only will you be unable to participate in the club battle, but you won't be able to go with us on Friday either."

"Ah? Where are you going?"

"Universal Studios."

Spencer took out a VIP ticket for Universal Studios from his pocket and handed one to Anle.

Anle took it and looked at it, then smiled helplessly.

"Sorry, it's all my fault for being sick at this time. Otherwise, I should have been able to go with Spencer."

At this moment, when Anle spoke like this, the little finger that was lying listless next to him seemed to smell an unusual smell of cow.

It raised its tongue with difficulty and stuck out its tongue.

Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the golden boy and beautiful girl sitting next to him. He chewed over his words and couldn't help but wonder,

"Wait, what do you mean by 'can't go with us'? Who is this 'we'?"

Hearing this, Anle blinked and explained in his mind,

"It must be the other students in the book club and Mr. Lin who is in charge of guidance. Who else could it be?"

"."

Hearing Anle say this, it seems like there's nothing wrong with it.

But for some reason, the little finger felt something was strange, but he couldn't tell what it was.

For example, Xiaozhi always felt that it was awkward to see Yan Huan and Spencer, two people who were always at odds with each other, sitting quietly together at this moment.

If you insist, there is a reason for this, for example, they just came here together.

But why does the little finger always feel weird and a bit like cow?

"."

Little Thumb fell silent, half believing it, but Anle said without any disappointment,

"It's perfect. Hanging out together before the finals can help us bond. This way, we can work together more smoothly in the finals."

Anle is still thinking about Spencer's club's big move.

She couldn't help but imagine in her mind: Once Spencer overcomes the difficulties of this club war and avoids being expelled, she will help her pursue Xiao Huan.

By then, his only friend would still be there, and he could launch an offensive against Xiao Huan with the help of Spencer.

It’s a win-win situation!

Anle laughed foolishly, but because his body was still in an uncomfortable state, he sneezed again while laughing.

"Ah!"

But feeling the hope of peace, Spencer became a little guilty.

Whether it's winning the club war to stay in Totsuki, or helping her pursue Yan Huan.

This is true in every aspect.

"."

After confirming that Anle was fine, Yan Huan also planned to leave.

"Then Anle, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Ah, it's fine, Xiao Huan."

"Then take care of yourself. I'll come see you again after the club war is over."

"By then, I should have recovered, right?"

"That's even better. See you at school."

"Okay."

Anle's little face turned slightly red as she looked at Yan Huan who was tidying up her clothes and standing up with a smile.

Every time Anle got closer to Yan Huan, he could always realize that Yan Huan was different from when she was a child.

When we were young, there was not much difference between boys and girls, and they were about the same height.

But after going to college, Yan Huan was no longer so much taller than him.

I don't know how my body has developed.

Thinking of this, Anle couldn't help but secretly glance at Yan Huan's body covered by clothes.

In my mind, I silently compared it with the scenes that I vividly remembered from my childhood.

When she was young, because she was very curious about the differences between men and women, Anle secretly looked at Yan Huan's body while he was sleeping.

To this day, she still has a vivid memory of the scene.

It was also from that time that she opened the door to a new world, and then she became an "old driver" and "king of books" uncontrollably.

"Then I'm leaving too?"

Spencer felt uncomfortable staying in the hospital. When she saw Yan Huan get up, she originally wanted to stay with Anle for a while.

But perhaps because she felt guilty, she didn't know how to face Anle, so she planned to leave.

"."

On the bed, Little Finger glanced at the two people who stood up at the same time. The smell of beef jerky became more and more obvious at the tip of his nose, reminding him,

"What's going on with them? Why have they been acting weird since the preliminary round of the club competition?"

"It's an illusion, Little Finger."

Anle actually felt a little strange in his heart, but when he looked down at the Universal Studios ticket left by Spencer in his hand, Anle felt that he was worrying too much.

She believed that Spencer would help her and would not do anything to let her down.

They are each other's only friends in school.

So I have to work hard to help Spencer win the club war and stay in school!

Thinking of this, she blew her nose, picked up her phone again, and read the competition items for the final of the club war.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened, and Yan Huan walked in first. Spencer behind her also hurried in, as if there was an invisible monster outside chasing her.

There was actually a very important reason why Yan Huan was in a hurry to leave: fragments.

Ye Shiyu was scolded by Ye Lan and her fragments exploded. Just now, An Le went out and threw away the fragments that Bai Yi had dropped before.

In other words, there are two juicy pieces waiting for Yan Huan outside the hospital.

"Hum~"

Yan Huan thought about the two unwanted fragments outside, and his expression became lighter.